This is a song about "Left"

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Your father left you for another

Friend after friend left me

Wanna see you work your body

Never to the left i go

Then take it down slow

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

She knows you masturbate left handed

Right now using my left brain

You just tryin' to run game

I seem to love these whips - a white

Left her outta the limelight

Got nothing left to say

Rub my back, then let me lay

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Promises that had us left assured